Guardian
We always work together,
Out here on the western coast.
Scanning and detection,
It's what I do the most.
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Finding treasures of the past,
Fighting off the volge.
Hellbugs, mutants, fellow hunters,
Many tales are told.
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And yet I begin to wonder,
As I surf through the Ark-net.
Why I feel hollow,
And what feelings that begets.
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I'm part of you, deep within,
But could I be more?
Or am I but a simple tool,
Nothing less and nothing more?
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An EGO, that is what I am,
But is ego gripping me?
Thinking I'm more than a servant,
Yearning to be free?
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Or should I make myself confined,
To just obey your will?
Both when out in the field,
And when standing still?
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The questions lie within me,
But still, your guardian I'll be.
Because at the least, you are my friend,
And from you I'll never flee.